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Yang Dayong took the paper and looked at it carefully one by one, and the more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became. In the end, he is a professional carpenter, but he is much better than Ye Zi'an's eyes, and he can see the key point of the problem at a glance.

"The rest shouldn't be a big problem, it's just this round thing of yours, is this a table?" Yang Dayong asked with some uncertainty.

"Of course, do you see this one in the middle, the outside can circle around the middle one, so that it will be convenient when eating." Yang Chuxia explained to Yang Dayong on the paper.

"Yes, you are a good thing, what I am most afraid of when making a banquet is that my favorite dish is not in front of me, and I am embarrassed to get up if I want to clip it."

"So, with this, the dish is placed opposite you, and you don't have to get up, you can also turn the dish in front of you." Yang Chuxia continued, "If we can get this thing, we can not only cooperate with the restaurant, but also make some special rentals and rent them to those who hold banquets." ”

Yang Dayong was also excited by what Yang Chuxia said, "Okay, I'll see how to get this thing out tomorrow." ”

"By the way, Uncle Dayong, there is also this small box, I want to make two kinds of boxes for people to put clothes, and one is to make a book box for readers, this one should be bigger for clothes, and this book box should be smaller, and it is best to get some patterns or something on it."

When I heard that I still had to carve Yang Dayong, I was embarrassed, "Xia Xia, uncle can do things, but it is difficult to carve flowers, uncle doesn't know these elegant things." ”

"It's easy, uncle, just help Xia Xia make things, I will carve it." Ye Zi'an suddenly spoke.

"That's it!"

Yang Lizheng saw that everything he had said was almost done, so he said, "Okay, is it over?" After saying that, I went home, and it was time to go to bed this night. ”

Yang Chuxia originally wanted to talk to Yang Dayong about accepting apprentices, but when he heard Yang Lizheng say that he went back, he retracted what he wanted to say. I thought that this grandfather had been in the county for a day, and he was probably tired, and he really had to rest earlier when he was older.

Hurriedly said, "Uncle Dayong, I will come back from the town tomorrow and come to you to talk to you in detail, you can go back with your cousin and grandpa quickly." ”

"Alas!"

"Uncle, I'll give you a while, it's dark for my family to go to the village." I don't know when Yang Dachuan ran into the house and lit a lamp and came out.

"That's a good feeling."

Saying that, Yang Dayong helped his father walk, and Yang Dachuan carried a lamp to help shine on the side, and when he saw that the people were far away, Yang Chuxia and the Wang family returned to the house.

"You can carve?" Yang Chuxia glanced at Ye Zi'an, and said in his heart that Brother An would have a lot of things.

Ye Zi'an nodded and said, "Two years ago, the house I lived in leaked rain, so I wanted to make more money to repair the house, so I went to the stonemasons in the town and learned from them to carve on the stones and windows, and now it should be okay to put it on the bookcase." ”

"Brother An, you are amazing, you can even do this kind of technical work." Yang Chuxia gave Brother An a thumbs up, if he didn't know this, she would have to invite another master to come.

Wang is the mother of the child in the end, and his perception of things is different from Yang Chuxia, so he said to Brother An, "Alas, you are a child, and you have to go out to earn money at a young age." ”

"Auntie is not bitter, I'm fine now."

"It's okay, good boy, in the future, your aunt will love you, and you will be the same as your aunt's own son......"

Yang Chuxia was a little speechless when she saw that her mother had opened her mother's heart again, how many times had she said these words, and Brother An was not annoyed.